Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

Chapter 41

It was already dawn when Wen Lingyuan left the forbidden area, and just bumped into Duan Liu coming from down the mountain. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Duan Liu asked in a daze, "You and the Lord..."

He didn't dare to continue, but Wen Lingyuan took the initiative to look at him.

Duan Liu: "Wen, Mr. Wen."

To be honest, Duan Liu still can't figure out why the sage of Tianwen Mountain came here, and why their lord would keep such a sensitive sage in the Yanchen Sect.

Isn't he afraid that the news of the Dust Sect will be leaked by this saint?

He wasn't sure what Wen Lingyuan was going to do, so he could only deal with the other party cautiously, but Wen Lingyuan didn't seem to have that much thought. He was as polite to everyone as when he first came to the Dust Sect. Duan Liu, he nodded lightly and said: "Master Duan Liu, he has been feeling unwell recently, please take care of him and don't make him too tired."

When he said this, he lowered his eyes slightly. For some reason, Duan Liu felt that Wen Lingyuan looked a little tired, with a vague sense of loss wrapped around his body.

But that seemed to be an illusion again, because when Duan Liu took a closer look at his eyebrows and eyes, those emotions disappeared again.

Thinking of Yan Liang's pale face these days, Duan Liu naturally knew something in his heart, nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen." After saying this, he realized that he shouldn't be so polite to this saint, and As a nominal servant of the Dust-Worthing Sect, he coughed lightly and quickly changed his words: "We know this ourselves, so we don't need Mr. Wen to worry about it."

Wen Lingyuan smiled, as if he didn't take what he said later to heart, turned around and left here, probably to do what he should do as a handyman.

Duan Liu thought about what Wen Lingyuan said just now, and couldn't help but feel more weird the more he thought about it.The lord is their lord, when will it be Wen Lingyuan's turn to ask them to take care of him?

If you know Duan Liu is loyal to the lord, what is he Wen Lingyuan?

The more Duan Liu thought about it, the more he felt that his loyalty to the Lord had been questioned. It didn't take long for him to come to the cave where Yanliang was meditating and practicing. When he entered, he saw that the Lord seemed to be in a bad mood. Duan Liu hurriedly said: " Your lord, just now Wen Lingyuan came to disturb you again?"

Knowing that he had neglected his duty, he quickly promised that next time he would take care of it himself and never let Wen Lingyuan get close to Yanliang.

Yanliang didn't rest last night because of the bone pain, and now he looked a little tired, hearing his words, he only said: "It's useless, with your strength, it's not a casual thing for him to think about."

Duan Liu: "..."

He opened his mouth to say more, but Yan Liang had already turned around and put on his coat again, as if he was about to leave this place.

Duan Liu hurriedly asked again: "My lord?"

He is ready to obey Yan Liang's orders at any time, this is a habit he has developed a long time ago, and Yan Liang does not need to take the initiative to speak.Yan Liang put on her clothes and tidied herself up, and forcibly pulled herself together. She was the usual cold-hearted evil deity.He got up and walked out of the cave, then said after a pause, "Go to the dungeon."

Duan Liu's expression changed slightly, and only then did he recall that Yan Liang hadn't been to the dungeon since he came back this time.

There have always been many theories about the dungeon of the Dust-Worthing Sect. The most mysterious one is probably the closed prison in the deepest part of the dungeon. Liang would always go to that place to interrogate the person in the cell, and whenever that time came, the person's painful voice would sound, almost spreading across half of the Dust-weary Sect.

It has been a long time since Yanliang's accident, and during this time, the person in the dungeon is dead or alive, and no one can see it. People just send food in habitually, and only Yanliang knows what's inside. Who is it that is locked.

Now that Yan Liang mentioned that person again, Duan Liu hurriedly led the way to the dungeon. When he entered the gate of the dungeon, he called the other disciples to retreat outside, and he followed by guarding the door.

This is Yan Liang's habit, every time Yan Liang goes to see that person, Yan Liang will not let anyone accompany him, and Duan Liu has already made preparations.

Yan Liang nodded slightly towards Duan Liu, and entered the dungeon alone. After passing through the long dark passage, he came to the heavy black iron door at the end, and opened the room with the key he carried all year round. Door.

The cell was very dark, only a little bit of light came from the wall, and Yan Liang slowly stepped into it, and then he could slowly see a disheveled man sitting on the haystack in the center of the cell.

This man was so thin that only his skeleton remained, and he looked extremely weak. He was obviously very thin, but there were still heavy black iron chains fastened between his hands and feet. As long as he moved a little, those iron chains would jingle. sound.

Yan Liang walked up to the man with no expression on his face, looked down at him, and refused to take another half step, fearing that this man would dirty his shoes.

His voice in the cell was actually a bit colder than the temperature of these chains: "Long time no see, senior."

The person locked in it laughed softly. His initial smile was very gentle, like a pure smile, but then it slowly became crazy. He coughed and laughed, almost out of breath. On the ground, his hands also began to stretch out towards Yanliang, his dark pupils looked at Yanliang from under his knotted long hair, and his voice was rough like a blunt knife grinding a stone: "You haven't come for a long time, it seems that you The day is not going well, did my useless disciple make you suffer?"

"He may be useless, but you are only worse than him." Yan Liang said coldly, "You don't have to be so happy, whether I live well or not has nothing to do with you, even if I die, you still don't Get out here."

The locked person laughed again, this time the laughter was sharper and piercing, causing Yan Liang to frown.

Yan Liang casually picked up the long whip next to him, and hit the man hard with the barbed and poisonous whip, making a crisp sound, Yan Liang didn't want to talk unnecessary nonsense with him at all, just said: "Not yet. Are you willing to say it?"

The man laughed wildly, and even his breathing made strange noises. He seemed not to feel his own pain at all, but instead took pleasure in the pain. He muttered loudly while looking at Yan Yan Liang: "It doesn't matter if you torture me, I've already done what I wanted to do, I just feel happy, those idiots will die as soon as they die, how can you bear me?"

Violence flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, and he showed no mercy in his hands. The man's skin, which had been raised for several months, burst open again due to whip wounds, and blood mixed with flesh foam splashed on the surrounding walls, as well as on Yan Liang's clothes. , Yan Liang didn't realize it, but still slapped the opponent fiercely, it seemed that all the emotions were taken away from his body at this moment, and he could only repeat this action as a habit.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally let go of the long whip to make it fall to the ground. Then he took half a step back, covered his chest and closed his eyes to calm down his inner breath.

The man on the ground was beaten out of shape, but when he saw this scene, he grinned and propped himself up: "It seems that you are really having a hard time, isn't it?"

Yan Liang didn't make a sound, but pursed her lips tightly and swallowed back the streak of blood on her lips.

The man laughed twice, and suddenly changed into a gentle voice: "Ah Liang, you are also my disciple, and I love you very much..."

"Shut up." Yan Liang didn't have a whip in his hand, but he didn't want to hear what this man said, so he just raised his leg and kicked him. His bloody hands hugged Yanliang's calf.

Yan Liang's face immediately changed, he quickly threw the man away, took two steps back and said with a dark face: "Don't touch me."

Just like the way he was kicked away just now, the man turned upside down and just lay on the ground looking at Yan Liang.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

Yan Liang closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time, the exhaustion on her body became more and more intense.

Probably no one would have imagined that the well-known former Tianwen Mountain sage was now a prisoner of the Dust-Wanning Sect, imprisoned in a dark cell deep in the dungeon, and tortured by the evil lord all day long.

Of course, no one could have imagined that this former Tianwen Mountain saint actually had another identity besides this, that is, the guardian of Lingdao in the past and the fourth master of Yanliang.

Yanliang had four masters since he was a child, but he didn't have a deep impression of the fourth master, because that master had left Lingdao when he was five or six years old.

The child's memory of the early years is not deep, and Yanliang didn't know the identity of the other party for a long time, until he later became the master of the Dust Sect, he practiced with all his abilities and became the No. 1 evil way, and then he He used some means to find the former saint of Tianwen Mountain who had lived in seclusion, and brought him into the dungeon.

It wasn't until then that he recognized the person's identity.

And because of this, he gradually realized that some things were not as simple as he thought.Wen Lingyuan is not without fault, Yanliang will never forgive him for his betrayal, but other truths are equally important to Yanliang, he wants to let all those who killed the masters get their due punishment, not just Wen Lingyuan .

If we talk about it, this person is the chief culprit who killed his masters.

Yan Liang stared at the person on the ground, seeing his heartless smile at the moment, it was hard to imagine that this person would be the saint of Tianwen Mountain who was as noble as a fairy in the past.

He actually doesn't know much about the grievances and grievances of the masters, because when the fourth master left Lingdao, he was only five or six years old, and he just remembered that the masters had quarreled for a long time, and finally even moved hands, everyone has scars on their bodies, and the atmosphere in Lingdao was so low that many geniuses finally eased back, and the reason for the relaxation was that everyone was busy getting angry and no one paid any attention to Yan Liang, and Yan Liang fell ill because of the rain. With a high fever, the three masters couldn't care about anything anymore, and everyone stayed by the bed to take care of Yanliang.Since then, the tempers of the masters seem to have softened, and they are no longer as grumpy as he remembered when he was young.

Yanliang guessed that there should be some unresolvable grievances between them, and this was exactly the case. After leaving Lingdao, his nominal fourth master became the saint of Tianwen Mountain by mistake, and Wen Lingyuan was accepted as a sage. Apprentice, and the reason why Wen Lingyuan went to Lingdao to take the Four Seas Lingzhu back then was also because of his instigation.

It was he who told Wen Lingyuan that only the Four Seas Lingzhu could be used to repair the formation, and there were two of the Four Seas Lingzhu, so taking one of them would not cause any danger to the people on Lingdao.

At that time, Wen Lingyuan was only a ten-year-old boy, and he saw the common people in the world. Since he could save people without worrying about hurting others, he naturally agreed to the request of the saint, and disguised himself as a boy who was hunted down and sneaked into Lingdao. Successfully took away the Four Seas Lingzhu.

These things were slowly revealed to Yanliang after this person was taken to the dungeon.

Yan Liang was not interested in these so-called truths, and even for a long time, he didn't want to hear the word "Wen Lingyuan" from this person. He imprisoned this person here, and only wanted to know from him. Besides him, whoever wanted to deal with Lingdao back then.